Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

After returning to Room 2303 with that painting, Jian Na asked Frankka:

"Is it to make Lumian contact Statiano? He should be very interested in how to deal with such paintings."

The previous Roshan sketch could not delete it after taking a picture, and the bridge of this cliff could not be taken.

Frankka considers a few seconds and outlines the smile:

"This is one of the preparations, but not the first choice.

"We only know that Steenano is interested in the mysterious photos that can be spread online and cannot be deleted. It is not sure if he has the desire to study the paintings that cannot be uploaded. Too much, maybe it is not a good thing. In the future, there will always be a lunch that will not be eaten in the world.

"This is almost the same as the small loan. It is appropriate and appropriate. It is prepared to return it from the beginning."

Take a small loan to the metaphor, Jana immediately accepted the speech of Frankka.

"What do we do?" She asked.

Frankka's smile turns:

"After dawn, after the early peak, you take this painting to Xingmeng grocery store."

"Ah?" Jane Na couldn't keep up with Frankka.

Before Crank, I read a group of books, and her thoughts have always been open. She laughed in a low voice:

"At the Xingmeng grocery store, you asked the shopkeeper to accept this kind of mysterious elements, how much is the price.

"If He is willing to buy, this painting should not be able to come back again."

Can this be like this? Jane Na thought about it, and actually felt that this was available:

Based on people who hold media items or have special contacts, only the prerequisites of the real god can enter the dream of Mr. Fool's Dream, and the way to contact the Da Aka brand is to send a letter to the Starmelon Grocery Store to the "Night Goddess goddess goddess goddess goddess store "The church's senior deacon and the dark environment of Xingmeng grocery store itself. In fact, the Lumian team may probably guess the owner's identity in reality, but they have not tacitly spoken.

If the owner promised to buy this strange painting, it means that he definitely has a way to control the corresponding abnormalities and let the ownership truly transfer to His hands.

Besides, isn't it normal for a grocery store to acquire mysterious elements with mysterious elements?

Jane Na repeatedly scored a few seconds:

"If the owner is unwilling to buy it?"

"Then ask him if he can sell this painting in His shop. We will give the regulation fee and the final division, which is equivalent to paying for him to deal with abnormalities." Frankka said with a smile, "If this is still, If you do n’t agree, you can find Stiniano through Lumian. If Stiniano does n’t pick it up, you will find the opportunity to throw this painting in the police office during the day. Remember to hide your identity. "

Having said that, the expression of Frankka became serious:

"My spiritual intuition and mysterious experience tell me that your process of handling this painting will not be too smooth and dangerous. If it is very dangerous, you will take the initiative to withdraw from the dream. After that, there are two opportunities. Take your life now. "

"Um." Jian Na nodded solemnly.

After that, she and Frankka entered the strange space again, and found that Luo Shan was staying next to the transparent barrier again, and his condition was quite good.

Frankka showed up the status of her colleague and chatted with Luo Shan. Through her more detailed understanding the situation of Zhou Mingrui and which employees of the Intis Group's departments deserve to pay attention.

The results of the conversation made Frankka and Jana very satisfied. I felt that saving Luo Shan was not only a choice of feelings and positions, but also a quite correct decision to complete the task.

The information hear from Roshan's mouth is slowly collected by Frankka and Lumian alone, which may take a month or two.

"How to convince Zhou Mingrui in the future, let him believe that he is the future savior, and you have to help you help." Frankka smiled and said to Roshan. "We can't tell him the real situation directly. Council.

"Never believe it, normally people can't believe it, they just feel that they are prank or fraud." Luo Shan nodded, and whispered again, "I don’t completely believe it now ..."

Frankka pretended not to hear Luo Shan's muttering, and the topic broke away.

After dawn and automatically separated from that strange space, Fu Langca turned up and got up, and took out the clothes to be worn today from the closet, with a heavy face.

Without waiting for Jane Na to speak, she took the initiative to say:

"You don't have a small probability to encounter danger and abnormalities today, and you still have a better action."

Jian Na nodded softly without refusing.

Frankka quickly finished washing, took off her pajamas, and slowly changed the clothes while murmuring:

"I became a 'witch'. After adapting, I walked on the street, and sometimes I was proud and happy for the gaze of others. I felt that I was really attractive. This may be a reflection of the narcissism of 'Witch'.

"But I am willing to force you to do what you do, and it is not suitable for itself. I definitely not like it. Just like before, when I was studying, the school always asked to wear school uniforms on Monday. Some rebellious teenagers are unwilling to accept punishment ... "

Frankka said randomly, as if trying to distract with this to reduce that shame.

She bent down her back, clumsy put on her most conservative skin color stockings, stepped on her feet into a new high -heeled shoes with short heels, and then stood up, using the whole body mirror inlaid on the wardrobe, sorted out the lady's shirt and fast. To the light gray skirt on the knee.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Frankka's lips felt quite complicated.

Janna kept watching without saying anything.

After Franca put on her makeup that made her look a little ugly, she tied her long hair, put on her glasses, picked up her high-end handbag, and walked towards the door with a steady posture.

Before leaving, she turned around and smiled at Jana:

"Thank you for not saying 'you look beautiful in this dress' or 'you really suit this dress', but you seemed to be a little amazing just now, well, this makes me feel better."

"Yes." Jana smiled affirmatively.

Franca waved and walked out of the room.

She is really good at self-regulating emotions and is very optimistic... Jana sighed, retracted her gaze, and patiently waited for the morning rush hour to pass.

When it was almost nine o'clock, she held the painting, left Building 5, and came to the lobby of the community.

She chose to take an online taxi to the Dream Grocery Store instead of taking the subway and then changing to a bus. She was afraid that the abnormality of the painting would affect more people. By then, the hidden danger might not affect her, but the large-scale commotion would bring more serious problems.

After a while, Jana walked out of the lobby and came to the roadside, where she saw a white car waiting for her.

After she opened the car door with one hand, she glanced at the driver's seat and confirmed that the driver was not wearing a monocle and had no other obvious features. He was someone she didn't know and had not triggered her spiritual intuition.

Jana sat in the back seat, put the painting on her legs, and held it in front of her.

After verifying the last digit of the mobile phone number, the driver started the car.

Jana was highly focused and alert to possible accidents.

Suddenly, she felt that her breathing became difficult, and there was nothing abnormal around her.

It was like another her being pushed into the sea, and the feeling of drowning was transmitted through the mystical connection.

Without hesitation, Janna took out a mirror, pulled out two strands of hair, tried to stick them to the mirror surface, and burned them with the black flame of the "witch".

She was performing a black magic related to the "mirror substitute", trying to actively transfer the mystical connection to the mirror.

At this moment, Janna had hallucinations in front of her eyes, saw the gently swaying green water waves, and saw her hands waving uncontrollably, as if she was struggling to get out of the water.

However, there was a force pulling her legs, trying to drag her to the bottom of the sea.

Almost at the same time, a pale, swollen palm stretched out from nowhere and covered her mouth.

"Hmm, hmm, hmm..."

"Gulp, gulp, gulp..."

Janna had obvious drowning reaction, and her nose, respiratory tract and lungs became extremely uncomfortable.

She wanted to use a substitute, but she couldn't sense the mirrors. She and them seemed to be separated in different worlds, and even the connection in mysticism was cut off.

Suddenly, waves of quiet black flames flowed out of Janna's eyes, nostrils, mouth, ears and other places. These black flames burned her body from the inside out, burning all the invisible things that tried to affect her.

Outside the black flames, frost condensed and sealed Janna in a thick ice and snow ball.

On the surface of the ball, countless invisible spider silks retracted, entangled layer by layer, forming a huge "cocoon".

Janna finally no longer felt the pain of drowning, but she still couldn't sense her body and substitute.

The next second, she found herself walking on a bridge.

Across the bridge was a steep cliff and a black forest at the far end of the cliff.

"Did I enter the painting? "Janna tried to turn around and return to the starting point of the bridge, leaving the world in the painting from the entrance, but she could not control her body and watched "her" continue to move forward along the bridge.

At this time, two people walked out of the black forest.

One was Roshan with a sinister face, and the other was Jane herself.

Janna herself with a charming smile!

Snap!

The bridge suddenly broke, and Jane fell into the dark abyss with no visible bottom.

The huge fear and despair invaded Jane's heart, her consciousness quickly blurred, and it was difficult to save herself.

She seemed to be able to see the scene of herself falling into bloody pieces.

She took advantage of the fact that her consciousness had not completely fallen Darkness, taking advantage of the unimaginable pain that has not yet arrived, muster up the last bit of clarity and take the initiative to get out of the dream.

But it's useless.

It's useless!

It's useless...Janna's eyes suddenly froze.

She didn't give up, she was still trying to save herself, she gritted her teeth, trying to regain control of her body to use the "witch's" feather fall technique.

At this moment, a ray of sunlight shone into the dark abyss, illuminating the high cliff.

All the scenes in front of Jane's eyes were instantly shattered and torn apart in the bright sunlight.

She suddenly opened her eyes and found that she was still sitting in the car, holding the painting in her arms.

"We're here." The driver half-turned his body and reminded Jane.

So soon? Jane felt like she had walked in a hot and humid environment for a whole morning, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

She looked out the window a little blankly and saw the Star Dream Grocery Store.

Jane instinctively pushed the door and got out of the car, wanting to rush into the store to avoid other abnormalities that might come later.

"Remember to give a good review! "The driver shouted at her back.

Janna subconsciously turned her body and looked back at the driver.

The driver smiled and took out a crystal monocle from somewhere and put it on his right eye.